His face flushed with a hint of red, his right hand cradling his own cheek, he said dreamily,
"Fantastic, that aura just now... it felt as if I was being tightly embraced by Xue Jun."
Upon hearing this, Xue Jing's smile suddenly froze, a chill ran through his body, and he tensed up.
He quickly waved his hands and said, "Suzuka, seriously, stop it with that, it's too scary."
Otogirusu, seeing his resistance and the discomfort in his body, immediately burst out into crisp laughter, shaking with mirth.
His eyes curved into beautiful crescents, "It seems I've grasped the key to defeating Xue Jun. I'm really looking forward to our match... Maybe if I suddenly lean in and kiss you, the effect might be even better than an Ultimate Skill strike?"
Hearing this, Xue Jing revealed an almost horrified expression for the first time and involuntarily took a few steps back, distancing himself from Otogirusu.